After Shi Zhifa left with the four Yixing envoys and Luo Yu, several doctors also went out and took their places. Apart from Ambassador Yixing, Ling'er and Doctor Lu were the only two people left in the small consulting room.
Doctor Lu said, "Ling'er, although the sect leader specifically allows you to stay and take care of the envoy, you still need to understand the rules of Yixing Sect."
Ling'er was puzzled. .
Doctor Lu explained, "The identity of the envoy needs to be kept strictly confidential, so when the envoy was originally injured, people below the level of the altar master were not allowed to visit, let alone take care of him. Since the sect master has given special permission, you While taking care of the envoy, you must also abide by other sect rules, such as not checking the envoy's wounds or taking his pulse."
"What?" Ling'er frowned, she wanted to take a good look at the envoy. Only in this way can we truly feel relieved.
"You don't have to comply, because you are not yet a member of the Yixing Sect. But if the envoy reveals his identity because of you, then he will be considered a violation of the sect rules and will be punished by the sect rules. " Doctor Lu said seriously, "And the punishment is not light. Ling'er, please don't hurt our envoy brothers." "I understand." Ling'er nodded and asked again. "Then how am I going to take care of him?"
As a doctor, Ling'er can only treat other people's injuries and take care of other people's work. She really doesn't understand.
"The master just asked you to accompany him, not to serve as his servant." Doctor Lu looked at her strangely, thinking, "Why has this girl suddenly become stupid?"
Actually, Doctor Lu has already guessed what the sect master is thinking. First, it was for Ling'er's safety. Ling'er has ruined the Demon Sect's plans many times, and is probably a thorn in the Demon Sect's side that they want to get rid of urgently. Let her accompany the envoy, at least she will be safe in Yixingmen. Secondly, the sect leader must also be worried about the life-long events of the boy Zhongshi. Seeing how this boy never takes such matters to heart, anyone would be anxious.
Yixing Zhongshi lay quietly on the bed, still unconscious.
Ling'er is well versed in medical science and understands that this is a normal symptom of excessive blood loss, but she still can't help but worry. She had wanted to secretly check the injuries of the Lieutenant-General's eldest brother many times when no one was around, but every time she wanted to take action, she would always think of Doctor Lu's words before leaving, "The Lieutenant-General attaches great importance to the sect's rules. Don't do it." Let him down."
At that time, Doctor Lu also said, "Ling'er, if you join our Yixing Sect in the future and become my colleague, you can treat the envoy in any way you want. But in the future. Until then, Ling'er should abide by the rules of Yixing Clan. The master and others have already treated you as one of their own."
Is it Ling'er's dream to join Yixing Clan? It was something she didn't even dare to think about. Whenever she thought about it now, the corners of her mouth would curl up unconsciously.
No, Ling'er was so immersed in the expectation of the future that he didn't even notice that the person on the bed woke up leisurely. You can't blame her. A normal person would not be able to wake up after being comatose for two or three days after losing so much blood. And the person in front of me has been asleep for less than half a day
Zhongzhang Yixing struggled to open his eyes and recognized the environment. He thought that he was really lucky, and he could survive all this trouble. He turned his head slightly and was surprised to find that the person accompanying him in the consulting room was Ling'er. His first thought was that this was against the rules, and then his second thought was that the girl's smile was so beautiful. Thinking of this, he felt that it was good that he could survive. There was nothing better than being able to see Ling'er at the first sight when he woke up. The corners of the mouth under the white mask were raised, and there was an inexplicable tenderness in the still lethargic eyes.
Ling'er sat at the small table not far from the bed, resting her chin on her hands and looking at the sky outside the window in a daze, with a smile on her lips. It wasn't until a man in his thirties lifted the curtain and walked in that Ling'er came back from his thoughts.
The man said softly, "Come in and see if I can help." Then, the man turned to look at Lieutenant Commander Yixing and said in surprise, "Brother Lieutenant Commander, when you wake up, go down and call Xu." Doctor," the man said, turned around and left.
Only then did Linger realize that the person behind him had woken up. She stepped forward excitedly and asked softly, "Brother, envoy, are you feeling better?"
Envoy Yixing nodded slowly and answered her.
Looking at the clarity in Yixing’s eyes, Ling’er said in surprise, “Why didn’t you call me when you were already awake?”
“It’s just a minor injury. How could Miss Gan do that? Here," Yixing said in a hoarse voice.
"The master asked me to take care of you. Are you hungry?" Ling'er suddenly thought that he hadn't eaten for a long time.
At this moment, the man just now came back again, holding a food box in his hand.
"Brother Zhongshi, Doctor Xu wants you to drink some porridge first, and then take medicine." The man said, taking out two stew pots from the food box and placing them on the table, followed by bowls and spoons .
Ling'er gently opened the lid of the stew pot and found that one stew pot was filled with black medicinal soup and the other was vegetable porridge. As for the medicinal soup, Ling'er knew the ingredients inside just by smelling it were good medicine for nourishing blood and qi. As for the ingredients of this porridge, she was not so sure. She asked, "This porridge is made with angelica stewed in chicken soup."
"Yes, Doctor Xu asked the kitchen to make it." The man replied with a smile.
"Doctor Xu is really thoughtful. Let me feed Brother Zhongshi," Ling'er said, then reached out to take the bowl of porridge from the man's hand.
Without waiting for the man to respond, a weak and hoarse voice came out, "It would be better to trouble Master Zhang to feed me."
Ling'er was shocked when he heard this. It turned out that the man in front of him The man was an altar leader, and she thought he was just an ordinary Yixingmen brother.
It is midsummer, and the people of Yixing have already changed into summer uniforms. The uniforms are light green shorts that are lighter and more breathable than before, but the job marks on the clothes have not changed. Just because the Zhang Tan Master rolled up his sleeves casually, Ling'er couldn't see the yellow stripes on his sleeves that represented his position.
While Ling'er was thinking, Master Zhang Tan was already supporting Yixing Zhongshi and sitting on the bedside.
When Linger found out, it was too late to remind Zhang Tan to slow down. Yixingzhong's brows furrowed slightly, and sweat was dripping from his forehead. He must have hurt the wound when he sat up just now.
When Ling'er was frowning and feeling sorry for him, she heard Master Zhang say, "Miss Ling'er, can you step aside for a moment?"
Ling'er immediately understood, "Well "With a cry, he quickly walked out of the small consulting room. Remembering that just now she wanted to feed the eldest brother Zhongshi some porridge, Ling'er laughed to herself, walked out of the consulting room, and breathed in the outdoor air.
Not long after, Altar Zhang walked out with a food box, nodded with Linger and left.
Ling'er returned to the small consulting room and found that Ambassador Yixing did not lie back down. He was still sitting on the bedside, seeming to be concentrating with his eyes closed.
Ling'er walked to the window and pushed open the window that had just been closed by Master Zhang. Although the smell of blood in the room had long since dissipated, she still hoped that the envoy brother could recuperate in the fresher air.